Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's

Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's
67. Take the Positive Side



"Call me, Ummi. Say Kiara is here, but don't look first, afraid instead Kiara keles and run away again from here. Let Kiara calm down first, I know that Kiara is a good boy, she just needs time to calm down."


Ummi Rahma nodded. It is true, if until Amzar came there, fear Kiara even went to find another hiding.


** ** **


"Alhamdulillah O Allah! Thank goodness!" Mr. Amzar shed tears after hearing the news that Kiara was in his sister-in-law's boarding school. Amzar was already very confused and almost desperate, he was going to report Kiara's disappearance to the police, but apparently.


"Why Dad?" sabina asked looking at her husband expectantly. Instead of answering, Amzar hugged Sabina, bringing her into his arms.


"Alhamdulillah ... Kiara's safe, honey. Our son is safe. Kiara's somewhere."


The woman let go of her husband's arms, and she looked at Amzar full of searching. "WHERE? Where's our son? Let's go get him!"


Sabina pulls Amzar's hand but Amzar restrains his wife's wrist, his head shaking, asking Sabina not to do that.


"Why?" sabina asked with a disappointed face.


"Mbak Rahma said, Kiara can run away to another place if we make it there now. We better go to the supermarket. We buy food and we send it there. Poor Kiara, dear."


"But Mas---!"


"Udah, no need to buts. It's for Kiara's sake too. We can't be selfish, ma'am."


Sabina exhaled a rough breath. For a long time she had not met Kiara, Sabina was sorry because when Kiara was around her she was too busy with her own children, but after hearing Kiara was gone, her heart was also broken, her guilt was really huge, she felt sinful because she used to stay married to Amzar even though Kiara forbade, and now ... she needed an embrace but she couldn't do anything.


** ** **


"Wuahhhh .. What is this Budhe?" kiara asked as her eyes looked at the huge amount of fruits on the table, not only that, snacks, crackers, milk, yogurt and even her favorite chocolate were there.


"There's a nice guy who sent this to the kids at the boarding school. You're part of it too, Kia. Thank goodness."


Kiara immediately sat down at the dining table, her eyes twinkling. "Thank God there's still good people, Kia has food for Kia's fetuses, Budhe!"


"I want to too!" peekkik Ayesha's. The woman was sitting next to Kiara, Ummi had not yet answered, her hands outstretched about to take the yogurt in front of her.


Plaque!


Ummi Rahma hit the back of Ayesha's hand without warning.


"Ummi," the whining woman did not accept. "Why hit Ayesha's hand. Ayesha's wrong what?"


"It's got a Kiara Deck, Nduk. Don't play comot!"


"Umiiii~~~!"


Kiara chuckles a little, seeing the behavior of Ummi Rahma and Ayesha, he takes a box of yogurt and gives it to his sister. "We have to share."


"Can?" ayesha asked to make sure.


Kiara nodded. Of course it could, otherwise, Kiara would not have given that to Ayesha.


"Tomorrow can you learn najai?" tanya Kiara made Ummi Rahma and Ayesha stunned. The two stared at each other, as if questioning whether what they heard was reality or just a hallucination.


"Kiara can read the Qur'an, Budhe. Yesha, but still have a lot to learn. Kiara also wants to be santri wati kayak!"


Ummi Rahma choked after hearing the last sentence coming out of Kiara's mouth, the reason was very simple and weird, but whatever it was, whatever it was, Ummi was very happy because Kiara had a desire to deepen her religious knowledge.


"We don't just learn to read the Qur'an aja Kak Kia, there are several books as much memorization, I'm sure you can?" ask Ayesha.


Kiara nodded with confidence. Kiara was sure, she would study earnestly as well as would not disappoint everyone.


"Alhamdulillah. That means, we're gonna get a new student, Dek!" ummi Rahma. For the first time in their pesantren there are santriwati who study in a pregnant condition, but whatever it is Ummi hope Kiara can istiqomah.


** ** **


"MasyaAllah is beautiful" praised Ummi and Ayesha as she watched Kiara come out of her room. Tonight they will listen to the study of one of the famous ustadz in the city, Kiyai and Ustadz Risyam smile, they are also very surprised because Kiara look really very different. Her little face turned somewhat mature as Kiara wore a hijab.


"Ikh, don't look at Kiara like that. Kiara will be embarrassed."


They were all laughing, it certainly made Kiara even more nervous.


"It has. We're leaving now yuk!"


"Wait!" prevent Kiara on everyone.


"Where else is Kia going?" ask Umm Rahma because Kiara is driving into the kitchen.


"Kiara nyari keresek first, Budhe. Afraid of vomiting on the street!"


Laughter was heard in the room. Kiara is really very funny, maybe because of the pregnancy she experienced, Kiara more often nausea, especially if you have climbed into the car, it is certain that the child will mabok trip.


** ** **


Meanwhile, somewhere else, a man was curled up in a large closet in his room. He cried in silence, hugging the clothes Kiara used to wear tightly. Habibie realizes one thing, Kiara's departure makes him know if the pain he feels now is greater than when he lost Aisyah first.


"I'm sorry, Kiara!"


"Astagfirullah ... Habibie!"


Ummi Amelia squatted in front of the closet. In recent days Ummi Amelia did pay more attention to Habibie because her son looked very chaotic.


"Abee! Here, Son. Get out! Why are you hiding here?"


Habibie shook his head, hugging his wife's clothes tighter and tighter. The man was reluctant to leave the closet.


"Habibie wants Kiara, Ummi. Habibie wants Kiara!"


Ummi Amelia collapsed near the closet, she looked down deeply, her shoulders shaking as she could not stand it anymore. It hurts to see Habibie like this. Ummi Amelia knew this too because of the stupidity of her own son, but ... Ummi Amelia still could not bear.


"Habiby. Eling, Son. Call it! You must be strong, you man. Let's go find Kiara together yok! I'm helping you, son!"


"Kiara never wanted to see Abie again Ummi. What if Kiara asks to split up? Habibie did not want to, Habibie loved Habibie's wife, Habibie loved Kiara."


The clear melts again flooded Ummi Amelia's face. The woman could not bear to see her child in such a condition constantly. They must soon find Kiara if they don't want to see Habibie go crazy.


"Son! If you keep kayak gini, Kiara will not meet. Ayok Nak! You need to be strong, we're looking for Kiara again."